In the morning, I came to Mingsha Mountain with anticipation. From a distance, the rolling sand dunes are like golden waves, layer upon layer, straight into the sky, making people marvel at the uncanny workmanship of nature.
Stepping onto Mingsha Mountain, there is soft and fine yellow sand under my feet, and every step leaves deep footprints. I climbed up along the winding mountain road, and the sun shone on the sand, flashing dazzling light. Although the climbing process was a bit strenuous, the scenery along the way made me intoxicated. The breeze blew, and the sand flowed gently, making a subtle "rustling" sound, as if whispering, adding a bit of agility to this silent desert.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the view suddenly became clear. The Crescent Spring in the distance flickered quietly in the embrace of the sand dunes, like a crescent moon, clear and mysterious. I took a deep breath, feeling the tranquility and grandeur of the desert, and my heart was filled with shock and awe.
When I went down the mountain, I chose sandboarding. Sitting on the sandboard, sliding down the sand dunes, the speed is getting faster and faster, the wind whistles in my ears, and the sand splashes under my body. It is exciting and fun. I still want to slide to the foot of the mountain.
The trip to Mingsha Mountain made me appreciate the majesty and beauty of the desert, and also made me feel the magical charm of nature. This is an unforgettable journey.